The large bony palms suddenly exerted force, Di Bei Yu simply wanted to twist her wrists off.
But when he came back to himself, he was yanking the woman onto his lap, and under her frozen gaze, he suddenly clamped down on her chin, “Body is delicate and weak?”The man narrowed his eyes, “Consort Xian, do you know who you are talking to?”
Su Miao’s eyes slightly converged, “It’s the Emperor.”She looked into his eyes and smiled faintly, “So I won’t ask.”
Di Bei Yu’s eyes shook slightly.
Clearly this was the result he wanted.
Obviously she was just a concubine, even if he liked her, it didn’t mean she could be reckless did it?
But why is it that listening to her say such words, there is instead a feeling of a heavy burden increasing rather than decreasing?
With four eyes facing each other, the ink colour at the bottom of Di Bei Yu’s eyes became heavier and heavier.
For a good half a long time, he suddenly hooked his lips, the sullen solemnity on his face dispersed, his forehead slowly pressed against hers, “I sometimes feel that you don’t care, and sometimes I feel that you care more than I think.”
Su Miao frowned, “What don’t care?”
Di Bei Yu did not answer her question, “She is different from you.”
The man paused, “I don’t like her, really. If you must divide a former and present ……,” he suddenly raised his eyes, his dark deep eyes seemed to look into the bottom of her eyes, “Then the person I like now is not you?”
Su Miao’s eyes flashed, her fingers unconsciously clutched on his shoulder, “Then you liked her a lot before?”
Di Bei Yu frowned, “No. I do have a closer relationship with her than with other people because I used to go to the Tai Fu House …… but that’s all.”
“Oh.”
It took a good half a minute before she nodded, “Alright.”
She turned her head sideways and kissed him on the cheek, “Then I will reluctantly believe you.”
Di Bei Yu looked at the smile spreading out from the corners of her mouth, the suppressed breath in his chest seemed to finally dissipate a bit, “Why are you so sour?”
Su Miao, “………”
The man cupped her chin and kissed her heavily, smiling as if nothing had happened, “Did you grow up drinking vinegar?”
“Isn’t that what I learnt from you?”She dodged and said without any good humour, “I just walked the same road with someone and came back and you nagged me for half a day, but also wanted me to be old and dead with them. Now you’re cuddling with someone, can’t I still ask?”
“Cunning.”
“………”
Who on earth is being sophomoric?
Su Miao pushes him while distracting herself to glare at him hard, “The noodles are getting cold, eat quickly!”
Di Bei Yu’s throat knots rolled, his voice low, “I am indeed hungry.”
Su Miao was puzzled, “Then you eat.”
As soon as the words fell, she was kissed again.
Su Miao, “………”
This beast, she let him eat noodles, who let him eat her?
…………
Five days later the Winter Flower Show was held as scheduled, the destination was not in the palace but in an estate on the outskirts of the capital, the concubines of the harem and the ministers of the court and even the minister’s family members went to participate.
Su Miao had little interest in the flower show, but looking at the beautiful flowers was still very pleasing.
Di Bei Yu sat in the seating area while the ladies looked at the flowers in the garden in twos and threes.
Di Ronghua’s mood was not too high for some reason, Su Miao said strangely, “What’s wrong with you, that fox is too skinny for you to carry?”
Di Ronghua glanced at her with a desire to speak, and said sardonically, “No.”
But just as she was about to say something, a row of harsh, cold light suddenly shot through the bright sunlit sky ……
